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we thought your fate was sealed
So I did really well with making weekly recaps of what's been posted on my tumblr for anyone who wasn't on there, didn't I?
WHERE HAS THIS YEAR GONE.
Anyway, I'm going to do a catch up, starting now. Some of what I posted was reblogs of old stuff that I still like, so I won't link that here. Just the new stuff.
Some of which is this way!

You know those crocheted monsters I make? This was the original design.



Redraws of old doodles. Not sure what I'm going to do with them yet.

I liked this when I did it, not so much now, and I don't really know why. I might do another version one day.

The best sleeping cat I've ever drawn.

This took forever (two weeks, as I recall), and I was sick of the sight of it by the time it was finished).


One of the eventual outcomes for the cwtching cats.
(cwtch is a Welsh word, meaning a cuddle/hug. It also means the cupboard under the stairs, because you have to cwtch up to get in there).
(if anyone tells you cwtch is untranslatable, they're big fat liars).

A brain tree.

This picture's a year old (at least) but I only just got to scanning it.

My first inquisitor, the most uncertain Leila Cadash. It doesn't really look like her, but I forgot to take a reference because I didn't really think I'd want to draw her*shoves failed drawings of wardens, Hawkes, and Shepards under the chair* and when I did get one it was woefully inadequate. Also I was trying out something I don't really think worked here, and so she also looks really ill. But I bet all that inquisiting is wearing anyway.
WHERE HAS THIS YEAR GONE.
Anyway, I'm going to do a catch up, starting now. Some of what I posted was reblogs of old stuff that I still like, so I won't link that here. Just the new stuff.
Some of which is this way!

You know those crocheted monsters I make? This was the original design.



Redraws of old doodles. Not sure what I'm going to do with them yet.

I liked this when I did it, not so much now, and I don't really know why. I might do another version one day.

The best sleeping cat I've ever drawn.

This took forever (two weeks, as I recall), and I was sick of the sight of it by the time it was finished).


One of the eventual outcomes for the cwtching cats.
(cwtch is a Welsh word, meaning a cuddle/hug. It also means the cupboard under the stairs, because you have to cwtch up to get in there).
(if anyone tells you cwtch is untranslatable, they're big fat liars).

A brain tree.

This picture's a year old (at least) but I only just got to scanning it.

My first inquisitor, the most uncertain Leila Cadash. It doesn't really look like her, but I forgot to take a reference because I didn't really think I'd want to draw her
